Perfect Living (Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Chapter 11

-Melissa Pov-

"It's bad news, Mr.Tomlinson lost a lot of blood, and suffered a very traumatic experience. This means that its mostly likely Mr.Tomlinson will have short time memory loss. He will probably remember family members, but won't remember the shooting so you should tell him when he's regained conciousness" the Doctor spoke.

"Oh my God why is this happening. When will he regain conciousness?" Louis' foster parents asked.

"It should be fairly soon" he replied. "Okay thanks" I said.

Louis needs to wake up. Why hasn't he woken up yet? Life is so boring without him, his laugh, his cute smile, his slightly quiffed hair, I miss him so much.

The Police came in and interviewed me, and I had to tell them everything that happened. "We went shopping and a man who said his name was Peter shot another man and he died on the floor. Peter told Louis to check the man's pulse so he did, and he was dead. Then Louis asked if he could come and check on me because I was having a panic attack, and Peter said yes, but then he shot Louis in the arm" I said, tears coming from my eyes. "Thankyou Miss Boxer" the officer said, "You may go back to Mr.Tomlinson now".

I walked back to the hospital bed and sat down. Louis, please wake up. About 2 hours later, I walked to the canteen to get some food, I hadn't eaten in hours. I bought a sandwich, and then went straight back to Louis' bed side.

-Louis Pov-

*flashback*

"Can I go and check on my girlfriend? I think she's having a panic attack" I asked. "Yes, but first" and he shot me in the arm"

*end of flashback*

I felt my eyes slowly open, and I saw a blurry figure standing over me. "Mel what happened?' I asked, confused. "You were shot in the arm baby, but don't worry, the caught him and he's going to prison for a long time. Get some rest beautiful" Mel replied.

"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" I started breathing heavily. "Hey Louis calm down, he didn't touch me just breathe, calm down" she said softly. "Sorry" I replied, "Where are my foster parents?" I asked. "They're just filling in paper work and then they have to take it down to the Social Services, don't worry, I text them telling them you're awake" Mel said. "Okay" I answered.